Whoosh!
The scene before him shifted.
The Heaven-Prayer Woods beneath the gloomy night vanished, replaced by a Flower Sea alive with birdsong and blossoms in broad daylight.
"Who?"
Jiang Xian remained unruffled in the face of change as he demanded an answer in a grave voice.
He feared the Ba Zunan of legend—the man with no regard for rules, who would still stand a foot taller even if a Saint were as high as the heavens.
But he did not fear these petty, scheming vermin before him! They had lured Jiang Xian out with such underhanded means, but whether they even dared lay a finger on him was another matter entirely! "As expected of a Half-Saint's descendant. Such bearing truly inspires admiration~"
From the far end of the Flower Sea, two masked figures in long robes emerged alongside a bewitching, delicate laugh.
One wore deep red, the other pale cyan.
The deep-red-robed... or rather, deep-red-gowned masked figure had a curvaceous figure. She was very clearly a woman.
Likewise, only she could possess the Flower Immortal Eye capable of stirring the Three Aversions Eye.
The pale-cyan figure beside her kept his head lowered beneath a large hood. He was utterly unremarkable from head to toe, save for the rotten-wood cane he leaned on in one hand, like a blind man.
This pairing immediately aroused Jiang Xian's suspicions.
But he swiftly dismissed the doubt in his heart.
After all, the red-gowned person he remembered had left a deep impression on him—he was a man! "Who are you?"
"Are you here for my Three Aversions Eye? Or do you intend to return the Flower Immortal Eye to me and befriend the Half-Saint of my clan?"
Jiang Xian remained outwardly composed.
Although Jiang Qi and Jiang Si were not at his side, he was